I was the black sheep of the family, quiet and uninterested in sports. When the extended family gathered for the World Cup or the Cricket Test Matches...or the Olympics, and shouted at the screen, I stayed in my, room reading a book. I had no interests that intersected with theirs. I found all sports boring.Mum tried to interest me in things, but I didn't take to them, despite genuinely trying. In the end they stopped trying and let me just do my thing. They still loved me and I loved them, but. We dated, fell in love and we were married nine months later. We lead a usual life, house, two cars, three k**s, dog and Barbaques with the neighbors. My wife turns head most places we go. She acts and looks the part of the perfect rich suburban housewife. You might even say she is a little snobby about her looks. The truth is she is prim and proper during the day and a whore in the bedroom at night. There is nothing that this woman won’t do, short of BDSM.At night I enjoyed her mouth. He was then pressing my boobs and kissing me hard. That continued for almost 3 hours. And then he left.Then once he called me to his room. He was staying in his room with his friend in Bangalore as his friend had been to his native he called me. I told him if he promise if he doesn’t do anything to me oly I will b coming. He said ok and told to cum. I told I will be going to friends home for combine studies at home and went to his room. Reached there by 4 pm.He had bought a single piece dress. " Michael just laughed in an unselfconscious but gracious way. "Perks of coming here so often. The owners are great people and we've become pretty close." Make yourself at home and I'll get Stephanie so we can sit and eat." Before he left to the other room he handed Diane and I a glass of wine. "Nice guy," Diane said with a smile. But her face was a little concerned. "I kind of feel bad. Is it just me, or has wearing clothes in a place where everyone is naked started to feel a little rude?".